DESCRIPTION:
Twitter: @BNatural401 ....I had to do justice to this beat. "Watching Movies" originally by Mac Miller. Remixed by B.Natural.

LYRICS:

picture me before i lit the tree and saw victory my whole life
i got older colder bipolar rollercoaster so learn to hold tight
never gon swing a sword at my idols
i respect the king its all love.
blood dont spill upon the wrong field no shield i feel the pain but dont budge.
ima whole army on these wack rappers,
find me on the scene and see light.
bomb atomically on these cats cuz,
it just bothers me to breathe life,
uh,
to this rap shit, but its practice,
u just another motherfucker with some adlibs,
who dont have shit
to offer thought ya was
literally tryna be average.
but fuck rap where the dutch at
bust that open hopin i can feel where the rush at.
need the motivation cuz im waitin for what im sayin to buy me a new busspass.
all the drive in the world no whip tho
so i fly from the herb go skitzo
phrenic- you better learn to resist those,
demons; speaking from personal info.
hit those speedbumps til we reach up
higher, fire couldnt keep us,
from the other side, word to my brothers
i'll ride till we die right beside you, keep up.
uh, and the world gon spin.
til we find out when the world gon end.
circle men who try and work a pen
I never hop into a song that your verse is in.
cuz im out ya league,
i got mouths to feed,
my moms worked for me to not lack.
everything that i needed and thatd be reason its time for me to give back.
...............I repeat, moms worked for me to not lack,
Everhing that i needed and that be reason its time for me to give back. word
.................Its time for me to give back.
but...picture me before i hit the trees and saw victory my whole life
i got older, colder, bipolar rollercoaster so learn to hold tight

VERSE 2:

Mothafucka i'ma kill beats, i dont feel peace.
til i fill seats for my shows.
if im at a venue, the only menu i see is anybody else who flows,
cuz i gotta appetite for these rapping type.
actors and these cats all rap-alike.
and thats the main reason i grabbed the mic,
is to show yall what real rap is like.
but load up, hold up, no clip to fill.
and no ammunition, i hit the hills.
so throw shots at me,
foes got happy.
til they found out im invincible.
and im invisible to that fake shit.
my principle is be real.
i dont fit on the bill to be famous,
ill just stick to building my skills.
even if im on top,
Im still underground,
and wont fuck around with that life.
and its hard to be sober when you just wrote a- hundred pounds of that white, DOPE !